Chapter 90

Harvey walked through unhurriedly.

All eyes were on him, but he was unaware of it, always having a smile on his face.

The sun seemed gentle when it shone on his face, treating such a perfect person as if even the light was favoring him.
When he finally walked away into the distance, people behind him exclaimed, “Truly in Harvey’s fashion-no one could come close when it comes to his magnanimity.”
“He is the son of the Ellison family, not a son of the nouveau riche like others in the school, but a real noble.

He is in a different league altogether.”
“When I had not met him in person, I was still wondering if he could be worthy of Snow.

Now I feel like Snow isn’t necessarily worthy of him.”
No one refuted that statement.

Even Snow’s fans, who were usually her staunch defenders, were quiet as a church mouse.

There was not a word from them.
The truth was too apparent.

Comparing Snow’s disposition with Harvey’s was akin to comparing peanuts with pearls.

She was too pretentious, a stark contrast to Harvey’s genuineness.
But many people were still very supportive of the two coming together.

After all, there were few good-looking girls in the Royal Creek Institute previously.
The Royal Creek Institute covered a large area.

There was a hill behind the school.

The hill offered breathtaking scenery, lush greenery, and fresh air.

in the Royal Creek

little gift to

was a

a detour every

few people traversed this road, and

walked at a leisurely pace but

not take long before he came to the path down the hill. It was an open space where Harvey occasionally came here for a run when he was

would sit here for a while when you had nothing

that this was his exclusive seat. But

chair

were things that would only be used in practicing martial arts. Harvey rarely showed emotions on his

at this time, he clearly looked

it be that some martial art wizard had come while I was away?’ He looked up ahead, and sure

took a few steps forward

astonished to find that the person practicing martial arts

a fair complexion and was

whip would oscillate around her like a

sharp slapping sound, as if a thunderbolt exploded next to

could

he not know that there was such a martial art genius in the Royal Creek Institute? She was agile but losing no strength. Harvey looked at her,

Nicole was now ready to wrap up by pulling up

to see a clueless guy, who appeared out of nowhere, standing

not change the whip’s direction

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